Chapter 719 Hope and Despair (22)
Masato Shichijou has been feeling that Inuyama Heita seems to have changed a bit these past few days, but he can't tell where it has changed. He only feels that there is something different from usual.
To prove that this was not his illusion, he asked Ajian for advice.
"Shichijou, your intuition is very keen." Takeru secretly said to Masato Shichijo: "To be honest, I feel the same way. Although he tried his best to act exactly the same as before, but the The breath cannot be faked.”
Masato Shichijo was a little confused: “The breath?”
"Murderous, murderous." Takeru said: "For example, right now, he is full of anger."
Shichijo Masato quietly glanced at Inuyama Heita who was wearing an apron and chopping vegetables, and asked doubtfully: "You How can you tell? "
Aken said: "The ghost's sense is very sensitive. Usually Inuyama is very peaceful and seems a bit dull, so I can easily rely on him. Basically There is no obstacle. But if I do this now, I will probably be hurt by the boiling blood in his body. He has been like this these past few days, which means that he is very angry."
" ?" Masato Shichijo asked worriedly: "Did Saito Yuichi do something to him that night?"
Takeru shrugged: "I don't know, I didn't even dare to show my face at the time, not with you. See clearly.”
"Would you like to call Otobi over to take a look?" Masato Shichijo said: "Is it possible that he was hit by the enemy's trick and it hasn't been cleared yet?"
Boom, the kitchen knife in Inuyama Heita's hand was heavy Put it on the chopping board, he took off his apron, turned around and walked outside. In the living room, Takeru and Masato Shichijo were watching... the advertisement with relish, and couldn't see anything strange.
"Heitaro, what's wrong?" Masato Shichijo asked.
Heita Inuyama walked to the entrance to put on his shoes and said calmly: "There is no soy sauce at home. I'll go downstairs to buy some."
As he said that, he opened the door and walked out, then took it with him .
"It's really weird, isn't it?" Masato Shichijo said: "There's a weird calmness. I always feel like he will do something terrible."
"Really?" Takeru said.
Heita Inuyama took the elevator downstairs, went to the corner store to buy a bottle of soy sauce, and then walked back calmly, but at the door of the apartment building, he stopped.
"Did you really come down?" Saito Yuichi leaned to the side and said strangely: "You are really bold, Jiujiu, we are enemies now, so you are not afraid that I will bring someone to kill you. "Killed?"
This time he did not wear the black robe that resembled the stereotype of a cultist, but ordinary clothes, looking like the idle young people seen everywhere on the street. .
"Don't... call me that name again!" Inuyama Heita clenched his fists and looked at Saito Yuichi like a wild beast, with an angry look on his face.
"Oh~ Are you angry? It's terrible." Yuichi Saito raised his hands and put them on his chest, making a surrender look, and said: "Oh, don't be excited, just like I'm not It’s like I’m going to attack you directly on this busy street. Do you want to rush over and beat me? I’m going to call the police.”
Pedestrians were rushing on the street behind them. There was also a constant flow of vehicles, so it was really not a good place to get started.
Heita Inuyama asked: "Why do you have my phone number?"
Saito Yuichi looked at him mockingly: "The power of the Hope Sect is much stronger than you think, but It's just a number... But you, Jiujiu, a guy with no talent, have now become a real psychic? "You were obviously a loser before." "No, you call me that name again!" Inuyama Heita threw down the soy sauce, stepped forward, grabbed Saito Yuichi by the collar, and shouted word by word.
"Do you want to beat me up?" Saito Yuichi smiled: "In front of so many pedestrians? You kid, you were the most timid among us back then. Ninety-nine, how dare you ..."
Bang, Inuyama Heita punched Saito Yuichi in the face and knocked him to the ground.
Heita Inuyama looked back and saw that the pedestrians did not stop at all. They just quickened their pace and left. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't call the police, it would be fine. To some extent, the indifference of Tokyoites helped him.
"It hurts so much..." Yuichi Saito covered his sore nose and got up from the ground. Then he looked up and saw Heita Inuyama raising his fist again.
Saito Yuichi quickly raised his hand: "Wait, wait, I'm not here to fight with you. Although you want to fight, I can just accompany you, but I really am not here to fight this time."
< br>"Leave here." Heita Inuyama said directly without asking the reason: "Don't come near my home!"
"You are so decisive." Saito Yuichi patted the dust on his body and said: "Surprisingly Don't even ask me why I came... But if I don't tell you, wouldn't it be in vain? To be honest, I have always looked down on you, because you are a waste! I just came here to tell you something. "
Saito Yuichi approached Inuyama Heita's ear and said: "She asked me to come. She asked me to tell you not to get involved in this matter and to act like an ordinary person. High school students, please don’t have anything to do with us anymore.”
Heita Inuyama’s pupils shrank.
"That's it." Saito Yu put his hands in his pockets and said unhappily: "But personally, I still hope you don't listen to her opinion. After all, I really want to take revenge and cut you into pieces... Just In this way, I won't come again, and I won't trouble you again. The last time was just an accident, but if you appear in front of me again next time, you won't be as lucky as last time, ninety-nine."
After saying that, he left here without looking back.
Inuyama Heita stood downstairs in a daze for a long time. It wasn't until Masato Shichijo called to inquire about the situation that he came back to his senses, picked up the soy sauce on the ground, and returned home.
In the afternoon, after Heita Inuyama put away the dishes, he said to Masato Shichijo: "Mr. Shichijo, I'm going out for a while and will be back before evening. I will ask you and Mr. Takeru to look after the house in the afternoon."< br>
Shichijo Masato asked: "Where are you going? Isn't it safe to go out alone? The other party has already done that kind of thing. Do you want me to accompany you?"
Inuyama Heita shook his head: "It's just a personal matter, nothing will happen."
After he refused, he went out alone.
"There is a problem! There is definitely something wrong with the Inuyama clan!" Takeru said: "I didn't even take him with me. Could it be that... he went on a tryst with a girl?!"
For Takeru's guess made Masato Nanijou a little speechless: "This is not the time to find a girl for a relationship~ Forget it, I'll inform Xiao Yi first, he should have a way."
Masato Nanijou got through it. He picked up the phone and informed Qian Xiaoyi of the incident.
"Well, I understand." Qian Xiaoyi said, "But you don't have to worry, I probably know where he is going, and I happen to have something to go there too. As long as I'm watching, he will be fine."
< br>(End of this chapter)